As they woke up the next morning and gathered in the conference room, they noticed that some of the attendees were missing.
„Where are Descartes and Aristotle?“, wondered Kant. The philosophers decided to search their rooms.
Voltaire knocked at Descartes' door. „René, are you in?“ But noone answered. „We need to break down the door“, said Peter Singer, and with one strong kick, he opened the door. Inside, they found René Descartes, his throat slit, lying on his bed. Above him on the wall, some words were written in his own blood: NON SUM, ERGO NON COGITO.
Horrified, they closed the door. The sight in Aristotle's chamber was no better. They found the old man beside his bed, apparently strangled from behind with a rope.
Teproc has been killed in the night. He was René Descartes, the Town-aligned 1-shot Watcher.
yuma has been killed in the night. He was Aristotle, the Vanilla Townie.
Day 2 has started!
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Day 2 ends on April 20 at noon.
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